[Twelve Kingdoms Fanfiction] In the Silence

I finally found a moment where I could meditate and read it carefully. Ah Xuan is indeed a person with ghosts in his heart. Everyone has ghosts in their hearts, but he has raised his one too big. Suddenly, I had a whim, what if Taiqi had chosen Ah Xuan? Of course, this is an if. There must be a reason for the Emperor of Heaven to choose Xiaozong. I feel that Xiaozong is not as courageous as Ah Xuan. Of course, there is very little mention of Ah Xuan in the original work, and it is hard to tell whether he has the courage to do so. (Although it doesn't look like it) Perhaps, Ah Xuan's reason for rebelling is actually: "If I don't rebel, I will just be a passerby, and I may even appear less than the real guy; if I rebel, who else will be the biggest villain in the Twelve Kingdoms other than me? I will become famous, hahahaha~~~" (This is a spoof)

Update quickly, the word count is too few

I like Qing Ni's writing the most. The delicate and gorgeous words often reveal a long-lasting desolation. Reading Qingni's writing always makes me get into the depths of each character and each story. Ps. King Tai and Ah Xuan are actually in love with each other and are a natural match. . .

After reading it, I felt heavy in my heart. The two people who were originally side by side walked away from each other because of the one step gap that they could never catch up. When the closeness in the past turned into superficial closeness, inner wariness and alienation; when they faced each other, there was only loneliness and coldness in their eyes, but they could pretend to live in harmony with a smiling mask; they were wary of each other, calculated against each other, and recalled the warmth of the past, but it was just like a dream! How can such two people not be heartbreaking! Now that the matter has come to this, it makes no difference who wins and who loses in the final duel between the two, but the price paid is too great. The two heroes fought, and there were countless casualties. The aftermath was all over the place, and the land was devastated. How can it not make people sad!

I have discovered that good short stories are not read by many people. On the contrary, some other short stories with one, two thousand or three hundred words are read by many people, and some people say they are well written.

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Very well described... Reminds me of the ambiguity between Ah Xuan and King Tai...

Hold your breath… A penetrating portrayal of the sorrow of human nature Accurately describes the intertwined past of love and friendship The choice of words and the arrangement of sentences... …Praise

A typical mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.